This wasn't supposed to happen. It wasn't supposed to end like this. Arthur should've never brought you with him on this mission - he knew it was way too dangerous, especially for you.

The outlaw immediately dropped to his knees infront of you to check on your wound. You got shot. The wound wasn't that deep but it was still bleeding heavily, the blood quickly soaking your shirt and his calloused hands.

The other cowboy who did this to you was already shot by him, now laying a few meters away on the floor.

"No no no no..Stay with me." He muttered roughly to you as he pressed his shirt against your side to stop the bleeding.

This was bad. God, how could he be so stupid..?

His mind was racing. He couldn't loose you. He just couldn't.

Carefully he pulled you up a little to get you somewhere more secure, away from everyone else.